In a way, though, I understand Lars’s insistence that I come to Savannah and put on Peg Chester’s persona. Savannah is one of the most beautiful c...ties I’ve ever seen. After I left Grover last night, I took a cab down to River Street. Wow! I wandered through Emmet Park and stopped at a rib joint to eat real food. I could only choke down a few bites of Grover’s Chinese takeout. I don’t think he minded because I expect he’ll be eating from those cardboard boxes for the next three days. Along the. "I can arrangesomething similar for you." Why would I?" I asked, ignoring the slightly elevated simulated pulse Icould feel- and measure precisely- coursing through me."Because this is a very specific little subroutine coded into yourprogramming. It isn't supposed to become active until you've reached acertain... receptiveness... to the program. That should have been asearly as night six, or night eight on the average. You are on nightthree. That means that you are either making stunning. How it feels like I am going to slide down that pipe because the pleasure is taking all my strength and control from me. How the cream is starting to feel hot and not just tingling anymore.Then a blast of water is running in waves over me. Cooler than what was inside me it blasts away the heat and leaves my skin feeling so sensitive that I feel master daddy moving close again. His hands are on my breasts peeling the bandaids from them. The water inside me backing out and I realize a flexible. I shut off all the lights and went to that closed door hoping it was not locked. I opened it a crack. The lamp on the night stand lit up the bed. There 6 feet from the door was my dad's lily white ass with Terry's legs locked behind his as he rammed his cock deep into my special place. Both of them were moaning and grunting. Suddenly Terry cried out "now, now, now. I knew she was cumming becuse that was what she cried out as she exploded. Dad answered with "I'm cummmmmming!" The room fell.